It was an old wicker basket with broken edges.

The basket was full of stuff.

He casually glanced at what was inside.

Jiang Ning looked at him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

This isn't meant to be a robbery.

This family is surrounded by walls, what can he rob.

"What's that?" Jiang Ruobai swallowed, pointed to the wicker basket, and asked.

"Oh, it's just a basket, a pile of miscellaneous items."

"Miscellaneous...... Thing? Jiang Ruobai's eyes were straight, his steps were uncontrollable, and he bent down to pick up a gray-blue teacup on the top.

He looked at it carefully and wiped it vigorously with his sleeve.

Is this sapphire polished?

How much is such a whole gemstone worth?

Jiang Ning took in his movements, opened his mouth, and muttered to himself: "Uncle, this is not Aladdin's magic lamp, you can't wipe out the immortals." ”

Jiang Ruobai glanced at her, silently put the teacup back, and reached out to pick up a soft cloth.

He rubbed the cloth and almost threw it away with a shake of his hand.

This is......

Made of tiger skin?

There are also a lot of messy and weird lines drawn on it.

Ordinary people can't see it, and it will only be regarded as a wrinkled abrasion mark.

But Jiang Ruobai is not an ordinary person.

He was also born in the two lists, and he was the head of the household department at the time, in charge of the world's money and grain, and he was awarded the title of Doctor Ziqing Guanglu.

Identification of calligraphy and painting antiquities is naturally not a problem.

The 28 stars of Zhou Tian painted on this tiger skin were used by the ancients to derive the stars and predict the future.

Predicting the future is illusory, but this tiger skin is a truly precious antiquity.

In terms of value alone, it is much more than the gem-encrusted cup just now.

I only looked at two of them, and they were all good things.

What about the rest?

Jiang Ruobai stretched his neck and looked carefully at the basket, gasping slightly.

Everything in this broken basket is good.

Either precious antiques or knick-knacks made of porcelain, gold and stone.

It's all something that looks inconspicuous, but only insiders can understand.

Such a big basket, if you take it out, it won't make people crazy.

Jiang Ruobai looked around at the thatched house, and then turned her head to look at the little girl outside the door.

What's going on?

Could it be that the family that adopted their daughter is actually a wealthy man hidden in the city?

These thatched huts are just a cover?

"Xiao Qi, you things...... Where did it come from? He asked cautiously.

"Lao Li gave it."

"Lao Li...... Head? Jiang Ruobai was stunned again.

Li Ke is the emperor's surname.

Jiang Ruobai reached out and picked up a round wrench, vaguely feeling as if he had seen it in someone's hand.

Who is it?

He looked at Jiang Ning for a while, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Yes!

Isn't this Your Majesty's thing?

Plum......

Lao Li Tou......

Could it be that the old plum in her mouth is actually ......

Jiang Ruobai trembled.

The person who adopted the daughter was Your Majesty???

"Xiao Qi, who is Lao Li Tou, and what does it have to do with you?" He asked.

"It's a poor and fat old man who comes to the restaurant to eat, and these are all used by him to pay for food." Jiang Ning casually explained, "Although it's just some worthless rags, the old man is quite good." It's also strange that this old man doesn't look good, and he actually has a very cute grandson. ”

Jiang Ruobai: "......"

Jiang Ning frowned: "By the way, if I leave, Lao Li Tou and Xiao Qian won't be able to find me, I have to leave a note." ”

Xiao Qian?

The emperor's eldest grandson, Li Tingqian?

Jiang Ruobai shuddered, and hurriedly stopped her: "Xiao Qi, you don't have to leave a note, I will ask someone to guard here." Tell him when they come. ”